Making love in your arms

Making love in your arms
The noisy footsteps, accompanied by a crisp bell ring, faded into the bleakness of winter. Snowflakes danced sparsely, and the sky remained overcast, refusing to clear. Such a moment was perfect for snuggling in a warm bed, embracing one's beloved naked, a blush of pink blooming on one's cheeks as one whispered sweet nothings in his arms … Recalling those warm memories, Qing'er's mind happily conjured up that handsome face, glistening with sweat!
I can't remember how winter came. I only remember that every winter, when the warm sunlight streamed through the window into the little house, Qing'er would snuggle against Wen's broad chest, nestled obediently in his arms, listening expectantly and shyly to his " colorful " words of love ...
" You're so good, it makes me so happy to hold you! " Wen always liked to whisper sweet nothings in Qing'er's ear.
" Did you miss me? " A tingling sensation, accompanied by Wen's warm breath, swept over Qing'er's entire body.
" Yes, I want to! "
" What are you thinking about? "
Many times, before Qing'er could even speak, Wen would mischievously grab her little hand and press it against the already tall and straight poplar tree! This often caught Qing'er off guard and elicited an involuntary, coquettish reproach.
" I miss you so much while I'm away on business, I want to fuck you! " His face, full of smiles and a mischievous smugness, was drowned out by Qing'er's screams. His small hands tightly grasped the proud, erect, and huge penis and began to stroke it up and down.
" You just want it, don't you? You just want me to fuck you! " Wen Wen always managed to find a reason for Qing'er not to look him in the eye.
" Tell me, what do you want me to do? "
" Mmm ... mmm ... mmm ..." Qing'er's little hands tightened, gripping the treasure in her hands tightly, twisting her body, unwilling to voice her shy thoughts.
" Ha O(∩_∩)O Ha! " Wen laughed triumphantly, showering Qing'er with passionate kisses that stirred waves of desire within her. The intense heat and firmness of his small hands compelled Qing'er to descend, taking his proud, erect member into her mouth. Her delicate tongue, like a ballerina's, danced lightly and rhythmically across Wen's smooth, glistening glans, circling the already swollen tip, occasionally sucking gently. Waves of trembling washed over her, and Qing'er closed her eyes in ecstasy, kissing him wantonly. Suddenly, the softness in her mouth swelled, instantly filling Qing'er's small mouth. She murmured incoherently, twisting her body as she sucked violently, the red veins and sensitive nerves throbbing with increasing pleasure as Qing'er moved in and out. The large member, occasionally peeking out from her mouth, grew even thicker and proudly erect!
A sudden, intense itch spread throughout her body, and the valley beneath her began to sing. Qing'er used one small hand to attack the two round little balls beneath Wen. The soft yet firm balls in her palm kept mischievously spinning, much to Qing'er's displeasure. She simply took one into her mouth and sucked hard. The little balls finally settled obediently in her mouth, and Qing'er groaned with satisfaction. Wen gently caressed every inch of her skin with one hand, while the other hand was already restlessly teasing the buds on Qing'er's chest. Her small breasts seemed to be getting fuller, and her shy nipples were already erect. Wen was very skilled at teasing and provoking, sometimes gently flicking the nipples with his fingertips, sometimes suddenly grabbing her small breasts and kneading them lightly or heavily, then burying his head in his mouth and sucking greedily like a baby, occasionally gently biting them with his teeth. Waves of pleasure surged and receded, and Qing'er's body was already overflowing with fluids, a scene of spring. Yearning, moaning, and clinging tightly to Wen's body, Qing'er couldn't help but twist her waist, waiting for Wen to enter ...
" Do you want it? " A mesmerizing voice whispered in his ear, a light kiss already on his lips, his nimble tongue darting up and down, refusing to let Qing'er catch it — Wen loved watching the anxiety written all over that pink face, loved tormenting that hot and restless body, loved slowly igniting Qing'er's passion, burning with it together!
" Tell me, what do you want? "
“ Mmm … ! ” Qing’er, trying hard to capture the taste of the tongue, let out a series of melodious hums between Wen’s soft lips.
" Do you want me to penetrate you? Tell me! Do you? " The heat, accompanied by Wen's gentleness, stirred up even more turbulent waves. Qing'er could feel her little flower heart surging with a strange passion. She couldn't bear it any longer. She wrapped her arms tightly around Wen and pressed herself close to his body.
" Tell me, or I won't give it to you. "
" I hate it so much. " Qing'er's inner universe began to erupt with dissatisfaction.
" Tell me, do you want me to fuck you? Do you just want **** to fuck you! "
" Ah— " Qing'er felt a warm sensation beneath her, a surge of heat coursing through her body . " Yes, I want it ... I want it ... Give it to me! "
" Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you! "
" I want you to fuck me, fuck me! "
" Oh— " Wen let out a heavy growl from his throat as he thrust his enormous member into Qing'er's body.
" Did **** come in? Did I fuck you? Did you like it? "
" Your pussy isn't itchy anymore, is it? You're so horny, you just want me to fuck you, don't you? "
" Your little pussy is meant for my ass, isn't it? "
Oh my god, the intense convulsions within her body, coupled with Wen's almost whispered teasing, sent Qing'er soaring to the clouds in an instant, and the climax arrived just like that! Before Qing'er could even shout out loud, Wen, who already knew, kissed her with his lips, his arms tightly embracing her trembling petite body, and he thrust even more violently until the person in his arms went limp in his embrace!
He gently caressed every inch of Qing'er's skin with his hands, gazing tenderly into her dazed eyes. He kissed her forehead, cheeks, and ears delicately, then held her tightly in his arms, letting her sit on his lap. He then lowered his head to plunder her still firm breasts. This time, he began to slowly lick them, his tongue lightly touching them, circling them, before slowly taking them into his mouth and gently sucking. One hand, seemingly without warning, moved down to Qing'er's lower body, accurately pressing against her clitoris. A single index finger danced a gentle waltz on her vulva, stirring waves of desire. Gradually, it began to creep in. Qing'er felt as if countless tiny insects were crawling inside her. Unable to resist, she grabbed Wen's legs and collapsed. Wen took advantage of the momentum and followed, his tongue already teasing Qing'er's clitoris. Trembling, moaning, and writhing made Qing'er lose herself. She felt all the blood rush to her head, her mind went blank, and her thoughts gradually became hazy. The only thing that remained clear was that soft tongue still lingering beneath her, touching her sensitive clitoris and then withdrawing, over and over again, playing with it incessantly. Suddenly, he took her entire clitoris into his mouth and sucked on it forcefully.
Qing'er was already floating on air, the starlight dancing before her eyes. She loved being played with by Wenwan! She was willing to be played with by him forever and ever!
" Want more, baby? I want to take you to the clouds a second time. "
" Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! " Qing'er screamed in her heart, but no sound came out of her mouth.
With a satisfied groan, Wen entered Qing'er's body again. This time, he held Qing'er tightly in his arms and entered her already open cave from behind. The cave was warm and moist. Wen moved gently, sometimes thrusting in, sometimes withdrawing. The protrusion on the edge of his large glans slid in and out of Qing'er's small vagina, tracing excited arcs. A beautiful percussion sound accompanied the joyful thrusting. Wen suddenly became more violent, his rapid breathing accompanied by rhythmic movements. Wen's large, proud penis was swollen and swollen until it completely filled Qing'er's small cave ! He fucked her faster and more violently, almost frantically, his hands tightly clamping Qing'er's small hands, his body thrusting back and forth, raging inside Qing'er like a storm. Suddenly, a muffled cry followed by a scream rang out in the small room. Wen's body trembled uncontrollably, his handsome face already drenched in sweat. One by one, the seeds of life happily settled inside Qing'er's body!
Amidst a flushed face, Qing'er nestled in Wen's arms, panting, her vision shimmering with golden light and a vibrant orange-red hue!

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